Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Roses

Blood roses, blood
on the street now
Blood roses, roses
on the street now

Can't forget the things you said
On days these, starts me thinking

When chickens get a of your meat, girl
And chickens get a taste of meat, yes

You gave him your blood and your warm diamond
He likes killing you after dead

You think I'm a queer, I think a queer
Said I think you're a queer, I think you're a

I shaved every place you been, boy
I said, I shaved place where you been, yes

God knows I know I've thrown away those
God knows I've thrown those graces
God knows I know I've thrown away graces

The of New Orleans
Tried to me once how to tango
Round and round your
Round and like good little roses

roses, blood roses
Back on the now
roses, blood roses
Back on the now, now, now

Now cut out the flute
From the throat of the
At least you cry now
He can't hear you

When chickens get a taste of your meat,
Come on, come on, on
Come on, come on, on
Come on, on, come on
Oh he sucks you deep, yes
you're nothing but meat